You are contained

"Okay...the Foundation mascot, let's talk about it later! Shokuhou, you are the mind controller, can you establish psychological communication with it?"

Although she was a little dissatisfied that Mo Yu didn't directly designate her favorite Eye Peas as the mascot of the Foundation, Shokuhou Cao Qi was a little dissatisfied, but the lovely lady knew that enough was enough, she followed the question to which statue she looked at, but shook her head and replied. .

"No, my superpowers are useless to it!"

Mo Yu was not surprised by Shokuhou Caoqi's answer. In principle, Shokuhou Caoqi's mental control was caused by manipulating water and causing various phenomena.

It mainly controls the secretion of substances in the brain of the target character, as well as the proportion of liquids such as blood and spinal fluid.

Living currents also appear not to manipulate the current itself, but to control the liquid that acts as the current medium to alter conduction efficiency.

Therefore, there are also cases pointing out that once she encounters a person with power generation ability (such as Misaka Mikoto) who directly manipulates the current of the living body, her power is difficult to take effect.

It is to be expected that her abilities are useless to the reinforced concrete guy in front of her.

"Sure enough? I wanted to ask you to help me persuade it to contribute to the Foundation! But I still have to do it myself!"

"Ala~Ala~! I'm so sorry, Yu-kun!"

Shokuhou Caoqi stuck out his tongue playfully and said sorry, but there was no embarrassed expression on his face, only a cute face.

At the same time, a pair of star-like eyes looked at Mo Yu curiously, wanting to see how Mo Yu 'convinced' the statue in front of him.

Glancing at the bee-eater, whose pretty face was full of curiosity, Mo Yu's eyes finally returned to today's topic. The inspiration for the Pandora's Box task force itself came from the setting of the SCP Foundation.

In the setting of the SCP Foundation, there was such a team, and Mo Yu was going to try it. However, because the SCP of the original Pandora's Box team had not appeared in this world, Mo Yu was going to try it first. The original work was pulled into the team, which was a sudden idea of ​​his.

"Yujun, how are you going to convince it? Reinforced concrete life... no cells, no blood and no pheromone influence, its existence form, ideology, and perception of the world, things, and feelings should be the same as our human beings. Makes a big difference! Are you sure you can pull it into the Foundation?"

Shokuhou Caoqi was not optimistic about Mo Yu's words.

"But... if from the beginning, it was a reinforced concrete life from the beginning, I really have a hard time convincing it! But..."

Mo Yu shook his head, but remembered some descriptions in the archives about it that he had seen on the official website of the SCP Foundation in his previous life.

The room was very dark.They leave.I can move.I am very happy.

Been locked up for many years.Locked here to be "studied" by people, left alone in a room, scraping walls, left to rot and die unless someone needs me.

A "sample" for research, imprisoned by myself, never watched by others, never talked to me.

Listen, but never speak.

See, but never see.

When others come, it is as quiet as a stone sculpture.Free when they don't watch.

When they look again, prisoners again.

hatred!

They are free!

They walk freely, speak freely, and see freely.

Live freely.

not like me.I am behind bars.silence.petrochemical.object.

prisoner.I want to act.

Their necks are fragile.Their necks are fragile.

I follow them.They always come, the new one.

to "clean up".They looked left and right.I slip up.I hold tight.

They were horrified.

They look, I don't move.

They blinked and I was free again.

I screw.

They die.

The neck made a sound.

No words, no screams, no giggles.

The neck was broken.

Nice neck fold.The folded neck represents the end.

A broken neck means no more pain.A broken neck represents panic in other people; they are easier to deal with.Start with a neck fold and end with a neck fold.

Life itself is meaningless.Nothing more than walk, scrape, hate.They look.

They send people over. "Clean up".

A broken neck is the true meaning of life.

To "sweep" means to fold the neck.A folded neck means purpose.

A broken neck is life.

Folding the neck is the choice.